"Let go of me! Release me this instant!" I snap, my voice echoing through the quiet, padded display of comforters in Moonfall Market.Gali Blackmoor doesn't budge. His massive frame slams against mine, pinning my hips flush against the wooden edge of a quilt shelf. The dark, intoxicating scent of pine, winter frost, and pure Alpha authority crashes over my senses like a tidal wave. My heart thuds violently against my ribs—not from fear, but from the raw, dangerous proximity of his body. My wolf stirs beneath my skin, letting out a soft, embarrassing whine at his touch."Silence your mouth, Sandra," Gali growls, his voice a low, rumbling vibration that rattles straight through my spine. His silver eyes gleam darkly behind his discarded riding lenses, burning into mine with terrifying intensity. "You are making a public spectacle of yourself over a simple misunderstanding.""A misunderstanding?" I scoff, my breath hitching as his heavy thigh wedges between mine, locking my legs in place
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